Saturday's Night at the World

Saturday's Night At The World - Mason Williams

It's a Saturday's night at the world

I am thinking about a girl

And how useless to search it becomes

When you seek all the answers in one

But her voice seemed to answer

The echoing silence

From yesterday's asking

And waiting

And listening

For something resembling

A song to be sung back to me

It's a Saturday's night at the world

I am thinking about a girl

And how useless to search it becomes

When you seek all the answers in one

And her eyes seemed quicksilver reflecting

The prisms I kindled

Uneclipsed by the darkness

Of loving's mirages

That swindle the heart with the shadow of me

And her love seemed to offer a solution

For endless beginings and so I went spinning

Into her to love her

But found her one answer

For loving and losing the same

It's a Saturday's night at the world

I am thinking about a girl

And how useless to search it becomes

When you seek all the answers in one